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You will probably not gain any insight, fulfillment, or sense of well being by reading this blog. I will try and keep this light with some occasional heartfelt sentiment. My spelling and grammar is poor, deal with it. Last but not least this blog will be a lot more enjoyable for everyone if you speak YOUR opinion on it.
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Wes: Ummm Dotty, why did we give little Matty a guitar?
Dotty: Ohhh look at him, he is so cute and loves it! Im gonna go make some salsa.
Wes: Fuck that, no son of mine is going to grow up gay, knowing how to play the guitar, (cough) Dustin (uncough). Get me my vodka! I am gonna whip him with my belt.
Dad thinking to himself:
"this kid fucking shreds, yup I think I am going to take my pants off followed by my whitey McTighties and see where the night goes."
I can just see it 4 years from now..."Browne, don't hang yourself with your belt. Its just a stage..he will grow out of it!"
Here I go again on my own, going down the only road I've ever known.
CC
"Son what did I tell you? In this family WE ROCK! If you don't crank it up I'm going to make you watch me fuck your mother and grandmother again."
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